A Different Approach

You say nothing on the journey to Mrs. North's office and once you reach there, you expect to simply be bent over the desk and pounded with in an inch of your life, but that's not what happens. She indicates the chair in front of her desk meaningfully.

"Sit," comes the command.

You do so and she takes a seat behind the desk. You can see that her own bulge has continued unabated, but she still manages to settle herself behind her desk and gazes thoughtfully at you for a full ten seconds before speaking again.

"Tell me the truth," she says, "your...encounter with Ms. Nanci was your first sexual experience, was it not?"

You simply nod. She answers that nod with a sigh, gently biting her lower lip.

"I was afraid of that," she says, "The thing is, we generally hope that a young man has already had his first sexual experience by the time he reaches your age. It tends to make things easier when he is...selected for his duties in helping to relieve tensions among the teaching staff. It not only allows him to know what to expect but also tends to provide him with someone to go to for his own...comfort afterwards. It makes this situation rather awkward for me."

"Really?" you say dryly, taking note that she doesn't even acknowledge that this situation is pretty damn awkward for you.

If she took note of your tone, Mrs. North doesn't show it. Finally, she seems to come to a conclusion.

"Make no mistake, young man," she says, "I will be taking you eventually. You'll need to accept your place in the world...but I can't in good conscience do that. Not yet. I think...I think I'll need a bit of help with this one."

With that, she presses the intercom to summon someone into her office.